[A: Housemates]
[There had been fingers under his collar, pulling the cursed binding away from him, almost free when... he was suddenly waking on the end of a bed in a very strangely decorated house. He had seen pictures to this sort of style before, he believed it was somewhat common in Ancelstierre, though that could not be the case. He was a
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grumbling to himself, he's rake-raking like a good boy until he spots... a cat, meandering down the sidewalk... not too odd a sight, is it? but he hasn't seen much in the way of strays around here...
hmm. Cain would like a pet... wouldn't he? something fuzzy and soft to take care of... get his mind off of things...
a cute widdle kitty cat pussy pussface... ooh, he would like that. yes he woooould!
he leans against the rake contemplatively, before tossing it gently atop the pile of leaves being accrued... and bending down, wiggling his fingers in a little 'commere' gesture.Hell~o there, little kitty cat...! Who's a good widdle ( ... )
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Padding over at the wiggle of the fingers, he sniffed at them contemplatively, before stretching in a languid manner.]
Are you offering me a fire to curl up in front of, or just asking inane questions for the sake of hearing your own voice?
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jerks his fingers back where he'd been stretching them a little more to try and pet his head, once he wasn't getting his face clawed off after that sniff--]
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Hello there. What are you doing out and about today?
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Exploring, evidently.
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[Care to expand, little lady?]
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